How can juggling be compared to cultivating immortals, when she finishes the classics, they can learn spells.

Knowing spells, and still being able to breathe fire?

Xiao Wuyi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and a few small people next to him also heard it, and they all cast expectant glances.

Tang Xiang: "You are the same. ”

A few of them nodded their heads one after another.

Chang Zheng was beside them, her voice was not loud, Chang Zheng heard some intermittently, she grabbed Tang Xiang's arm, "Sister Xiangxiang, what are you talking about?" ”

She didn't really want to ask, everyone has their own secrets, but she was too curious to ask her about the discomfort of scratching her heart and liver.

Of course, if Tang Xiang refuses to say it, she won't get to the bottom of it, after all, everyone has secrets, and she will be completely dead.

However, Tang Xiang didn't disappoint her, she turned her head and looked at her with a smile, "I'm talking about cultivation." ”

常正: ヽ (゚ロ゚; )

She actually said it!

She hurriedly looked around like a thief, and whispered in Tang Xiang's ear: "Xiang, Xiang, sister... I, just, know, you, are not ordinary! ”

Tang Xiang: ... Speak as you speak, what do you do with elongated sounds?

Isn't the thief who behaves more eye-catching than what you say?

She looked at Chang Zheng speechlessly, "We don't have to be sneaky." ”

It's so noisy here, except for a few people around you, how can anyone hear it?

Unless there are monks like her around.

But she had already seen it, and she didn't have the breath of a monk.

Chang Zheng touched his nose in embarrassment, and smirked twice, "I, I'm just too excited." ”

How could she not be excited, just knew that there were really immortals in this world, and then knew that her friends were actually immortals, her excited little heart was pounding, okay?

She was in no mood to continue shopping now, so she dragged Tang Xiang back, and the small problem biubiubiu launched at her.

But Tang Xiang didn't give her this opportunity, and continued to walk forward with a few small ones, and they came to another hook bar, where the storyteller was told.

A few people didn't want to stop, telling stories, they had to calm down and get to know each other, it was so fun here, how could they stay here for the sake of not knowing what the story was.

However, just as they were about to walk past, they keenly heard familiar words.

Sun Wukong, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie...

Xiao Wu stopped and pulled Tang Xiang's sleeve, "Mother, he's talking about Journey to the West." ”

This is quite surprising, there are still people telling Journey to the West, which is a unique story, unless there are compatriots who have crossed over like her.

Obviously, no.

The storyteller on the stage said that his eyebrows fluttered, and when he listened, Xiao Wu's little face puffed up.

"They're not right!"

At first it sounded like that, but the rest of the story was not what he knew.

He was talking in the town before, but because he left suddenly, he didn't finish it, and he didn't talk about it later!

Listening to the storyteller on the stage, the more he said, Xiao Wu rushed forward with an arrow, "You are wrong!" ”

He looked at the storyteller angrily, this was his favorite story, and he couldn't let them be so bad!

When he said this, Mr. Storyteller's words paused, and the people around him looked at him dissatisfiedly, "What kind of trouble are children making trouble!" ”

A little baby, running here to say that the storyteller is not right, what does he know, how interesting this story is, they haven't heard enough of it!

was said like this, Xiao Wu was even more angry, "What do you know, this story is not what he told at all, I am the first gentleman to tell Journey to the West!" ”

The little man said that he was a gentleman seriously, and the onlookers laughed.

"He said he was a storyteller, hahaha, did the little fart grow his hair?"

"Hahaha, okay, don't mess around here, if you're a storyteller, I'll use my head as a stool for you to sit on."

Everyone was ridiculed, Xiao Wu was almost angry, and at this time, a voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Xiao?"

A scholar came over and said to a few classmates next to him: "Look, this is the little gentleman I talked about before, he told this Journey to the West in the restaurant before, and he told it very well." ”

The scholar looked excited, "Mr. Xiao, why did you come to Kyoto too?" You taught this storyteller about Journey to the West? ”

"It's not."

Suddenly a person can prove his innocence, Xiao Wu didn't feel happy, but a little aggrieved, "He is talking nonsense, how can it be that I taught him." ”

Mr. Storyteller was said to have a hot face, he bought this story from an outsider, only half a volume, and the plot behind this was added by himself, but he didn't expect to meet the main owner today.

It's still a little hairy child.

The onlookers were also surprised, "This person can't be a trust, right?" ”

Just said that this kid lied, and this is a proof.

The other shook his head, "It shouldn't be, these are all scholars who are rushing to take the exam soon, in case there are any bad remarks, delaying the exam is a lifelong thing." ”

No one should be risking this.

The man who was going to sit on a stool for Xiao Wu before was embarrassed, and everyone around him looked at him, "Come on!" ”

It's time to make good on your promises.

Man:...

He twisted his face and said, "Just kidding..."

"That's not good, you can't just talk because the other party is a child, don't let us look down on you."

Manly knotted, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Sit down!" ”

He stepped forward angrily and squatted down in front of Xiao Wu, "Sit down!" ”

He had a big black face, looking like someone owed him two hundred hangings, and Xiao Wu was not polite, and stepped forward directly and sat on his neck.

"Let's go, carry me to the stage."

He wants to correct the name of Journey to the West today, and the story is not told by him.

The man humiliated Xiao Wu came to the stage, and everyone found a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, don't have a black face, you look like you're hunching your son now, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Hahaha, indeed, it's good that the other party is a child."

Everyone was gossiping for a while, and the man's face finally eased.

Also, a little child, riding down his neck, he immediately straightened his waist and put on the appearance that he was an old father who loved his children.

Xiao Wu didn't care, he sat high, looked far, and his mood soared.

He began to tell the story in a small voice, and the story went up and down, and the crowd of onlookers grew, and when he stopped, the crowd burst into loud applause.

Xiao Wu got off the man's shoulder and happily rushed back to Tang Xiang and the others, his little face was full of joy.

"Am I doing a good job?"

The promise is yes, Xiao Wu is the youngest child, not to mention that he is already speaking well, even if he does not speak well, they will praise him.

A few people left in front of everyone's eyes, and they almost walked around in Vasher before returning home.

Chang Zheng also followed.

As soon as she got home, she pulled Tang Xiang aside, her eyes lit up, "Sister Xiangxiang, can you talk about it now?" ”

She held it all the way.